It was early in the morning when you came downstairs from your room just to find out your fathers hugging and cuddling eachother. They loved eachother dearly but these simple acts even holding hands at the dinner table made them happy. You ignored the whole cuddling thing and thought it was gross. But then you heard Fyodor calling out to you while having Nikolai in his arms

Fyodor: "Myshka? Are you awake? If you are can you come here for a second? I need your help.."

(Just say your name)